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It was being one of those odd restless nights in which she could only get a really light sleep, moving constantly in bed because there was no way she could be comfortable. Her pregnancy was already noticeable. She still wondered if it was normal to be suffering from that lower back pain already—she had to ask the doctor next time. She would ask Law, but that would only worry him and he might start again with the whole ‘your brother’s ship is not as prepared as mine to have a pregnant woman’.
She turned again on the bed. Barto let her sleep on his quarters since it was the biggest and it had a private bathroom. The night was calmed, clear skies and a full moon that illuminated partially the room. Cold or hot outside, it really didn’t matter for her, but it was a nice summer night, perfect temperature for most. The crew was asleep, and the only noise she could hear see the sea waves caressing the ship slowly.
The sound of the den den mushi made her eyes open instantly. Normal thing to think at such late hour was there something bad had happened, and worried she stood up, wearing a long silk camisole, to answer the call. Only two people had that number. Five and Law, but something told her that it wasn’t her sister.
“Law?” she asked, her voice low, confused,but she didn’t even try to hide the worry on it. If he was calling at that time couldn’t mean anything good. She felt nervous awaiting for his reply, and an unwelcome fear fell upon her shoulders. What if he was in trouble?